HAPPY NEW MOON IN SPIRITUAL PISCES

March 13, 2021

Thoughts on the Corona virus and bats...

BAT WINGS

Quickly he passes

wafting wind in my ear

a close encounter.

Your world is dark,

the night surrounds you

with a void of

pleasant sounds and scents.

You wait for naught

weaving into flight and go

flap,

flap,

curl and die.

Die to this life

to this time

to the old ways of seeing.

Flap,

flap.

you open and are reborn.

You awaken inside

the crystal vortex.

You are a shimmering

rainbow of light.

You know you are all that is,

a
hologram of being...

flap,

flap.